The Flame

From: Casey Shamrock (cottoncandysweetie64@sbcglobal)
Story type: Channeling
Location: my house
Source: Form Submission

This all started at my aunt's house where we both dcecided to have some fun and play the ouija board since I haven't played it for real. I will start off teling you that this person i talk to was my grampa and my aunt's dad. First off we were sitting knee to knee and asking the stupid little questions everyone ask like if he was there.

Well every time we asked that question the flame on the candle started to flicker and get bigger then it would die down. So my aunt and I started asking questions and then he started to ignore us again. So I asked if he was still there, and once again the flame started to flicker and get bigger then die down. So my aunt decided to cut down the wick just in case. Well we got back to our game and he wouldn't answer us so, not satisfied I once again asked if he was there. And then that time we relized he didn't want to talk anymore only because the flame flickered and got about 3 in. tall and then just died out completely. Now this story might sound fake, like I just made it up but if you don't belive me sorry about you. But it really did happen.